Star Iron: Max-Level Divination but Only Wants to Slack Off!

Players with heart conditions should absolutely not play Qingque, unless you possess great fortune, or you believe you have a chance to transmigrate to another world after death.

— Lin Mo�...

Chapter 6 Lin Mo, you deserve to die!

After a period of chaos, Qingque finally calmed down and sighed helplessly.

What's done is done, and there's no going back.

Unless there's a way to undo mistakes.

She crossed her arms, stared coldly at Lin Mo, and said with a forced smile, "I will help you pay back the credit points you owe Taibu Si, but you should also remember this."

"This is what you owe me!"

By the end, Qingque was practically gritting her teeth, speaking each word slowly and deliberately.

Lin Mo smiled helplessly and said, "Of course, of course."

"However, I can return a little to you first."

As he spoke, Lin Mo opened his phone and tapped on the payment page.

"I'll sweep you."

"Ding, Alipay account received, 0.04 credit points."

"You might as well not pay it back at all."

Qingque covered her face, feeling that the guy in front of her had a skin thicker than a city wall.

Lin Mo just smiled indifferently.

He checked his phone; it was already late, and it was time to get off work.

Then I checked my phone balance.

5000 credits.

I have to pay rent tonight, ugh... this is going to be tricky.

Lin Mo felt a sudden toothache; he had been living too carefree a life, and now it was time to reap the consequences.

"Hey, Little Bluebird, how about we have dinner together tonight to celebrate the successful completion of our mission?"

Upon hearing this, Qingque paused for a moment, then yawned and said, "I'm exhausted. I need to play a couple of rounds of Imperial Jade to rest."

"Go celebrate by yourself."

"Ahem, Qingque, you don't want everyone to know that you cheated at cards, do you?"

"What nonsense are you spouting now?!"

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

"Aaaaah, go to hell!" Qingque was so angry that her face turned red, but she was helpless.

Finally, after Lin Mo's persistent pleading, she reluctantly agreed.

The two walked out of the Temple together.

Qingque followed behind Lin Mo in a huff, while Lin Mo elegantly played with his folding fan, without the slightest bit of psychological burden.

As they walked, Lin Mo couldn't help but ask, "Little Qingque, it's after get off work hours now, so why does it seem like only the two of us are leaving?"

Upon hearing this, Qingque, who was sulking, said nonchalantly, "You've been in our Taibu Division for so long, don't you know how fierce the competition is in our Taibu Division?"

"Let alone taking time off in lieu, I'm used to everyone working overtime."

Lin Mo smiled helplessly. Under normal circumstances, even if everyone works overtime, some people will still eat dinner outside before going back to work.

The problem lies in the fact that none of the employees in the entire Tabusi bring their own lunch or go out for dinner.

Qingque was clearly unaware of this.

However, Lin Mo didn't care much about this matter.

Let's fill our stomachs first.

The two soon arrived at the streets of Changletian.

"Lin Mo, where are we going to eat?" Qing Que asked warily, clutching her wallet.

She was terrified that Lin Mo might take advantage of her carelessness and lure her into a dangerous place, ultimately emptying her wallet, and then...

I was forced to sit there and wash the dishes.

After all, it wouldn't be surprising if this shameless guy did something completely unscrupulous.

Seeing this, Lin Mo teased, "What, you don't believe in our friendship of slacking off for so many years?"

Qingque pouted, expressing her dissatisfaction: "You have the nerve to say that? I was frantically giving you signals at the card table, and what was the result? You didn't appreciate it at all! Now you come here talking about friendship!"

"If you're not in love anymore, get out."

"Oh dear, my bad, my bad. I know cheating is an extremely despicable act that deserves to be punished severely, but because of our friendship, I can't expose you."

Qingque blushed deeply at Lin Mo's sarcastic remarks, feeling indignant.

Lin Mo glanced at her, realizing he might have gone a bit too far, especially since he was going to get a free dinner from her tonight…

"Hey, Little Bluebird, don't be angry. Do you want to hear the secret of the Imperial Jade?"

Upon hearing this, Qingque was stunned. So many things had happened that she had forgotten the secret this guy had mentioned.

Qingque looked at Lin Mo suspiciously, "You're going to tell me?"

Lin Mo nodded.

"I don't believe you. You're definitely not selling good medicine in this gourd."

Goodness, she's really given him a psychological trauma. Lin Mo scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I mean it!"

How do I know if you're sincere?

Qingque crossed her arms and pouted.

"Take it or leave it. Telling you won't help you play cards anyway."

Lin Mo helplessly shrugged.

Qingque: "Then what do you want to tell me?"

Lin Mo: "Let me make you envious."

Qingque: "Then tell me if you dare!"

Lin Mo: "I will not tell you that I play cards by gathering the power of destiny in my brain and setting up a simple divination array on the sea of ​​consciousness, and using the divination array to calculate the current situation and make the optimal solution."

Lin Mo spoke extremely fast.

Qingque: "???"

...

Under Lin Mo's enthusiastic recommendation, the two finally chose Shang Ziwei as their restaurant.

Because Qingque rarely eats out, she didn't know which restaurant to choose, and in the end, she had no choice but to give in to Lin Mo's wishes.

The two stepped into the slightly noisy restaurant, where the smell of wine and meat filled their nostrils.

"Come on, let's drink!"

"Boss lady, two more plates of peanuts, please!"

"Oh, here it comes! Don't be in such a hurry, sir!"

Qingque couldn't help but cough twice. She had never eaten at a tavern or restaurant like this before. In her memory, she had only been to a high-end restaurant once or twice with her father. Compared to this place, it was much quieter.

Seeing this, Lin Mo smiled and led Qing Que to a relatively secluded corner, saying, "You stay here for now, I'll go order some food."

Upon hearing this, Qingque couldn't help but clutch her small wallet and say, "Lin Mo, I didn't bring many credits, and my phone is out of battery. You'd better be careful!"

"You can rest assured that I'll handle things."

Lin Mo laughed nonchalantly.

Qingque didn't say anything more, but after Lin Mo walked away, she couldn't help but complain, "He didn't even ask me what I wanted to eat. It would be a miracle if I felt at ease."

Before long, the small dining table was filled with steaming hot dishes.

Stir-fried pork liver, braised pork belly, turtle soup, stir-fried pork with garlic sprouts... these are all very down-to-earth home-style dishes.

Lin Mo handed the rice bowl to Qing Que and said, "Here, Sister Cui's cooking is excellent, and the price is very reasonable. It's much more honest than other restaurants. Come and have a taste!"

Qingque stared blankly at the food on the table, her face ashen, as if she had fallen into an abyss.

"Eat up! Why aren't you eating?"

Seeing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but urge him on.

Qingque looked up at Lin Mo with a face full of grievance, almost crying.

"Lin Mo, you deserve to die!"

With the most aggrieved tone, he uttered the most chilling words.

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback and asked, "What's wrong?"